Broken, beyond mending
Is what you love to see
Is what makes you happy
You choose the most hurting words
Like double-edged swords
That could cut me into pieces
I don't your telling me off
It's the how and where you do it
That pisses me off
You said you are considerate
But it doesn't show,it's the opposite
I don't know what's your reason
In doing so
But if it makes you happy
Feel free to continue
I may hate you for a moment
But i pity you more
No matter what you say
No matter how often
You keep hurting me
You won't succeed
You can't crush my spirit.